Compared with the noise of the outside world, the hall of eternal life is silent. It doesn''t mean that people are unhappy and don''t want to make some heroic words, but after all kinds of life and death tests, their mind has become too calm.


    It can be said that the eternal world is a melting pot. Only when it is constantly burned can lead be washed out and quenched into steel.


    No matter how arrogant a person is outside, his character will change more or less after a hundred years of honing in the eternal world.


    Of course, rivers and mountains are easy to change, and nature is difficult to change. Perhaps after leaving the eternal world, most people may completely restore their nature.


    The city of destiny, the gathering place of outsiders, people walk out of their homes in twos and threes. Those who know each other rarely speak. Even if they speak, they just say "cherish" to each other.


    So is Yang Xuan. He has never been a hypocritical person. Although he is about to separate from some of his friends, is it not a kind of fate to meet or separate?


    There is a way that mountains and rivers meet. Only fate exists. As long as they are still alive, they will meet again in the future.


    "This farewell, I don''t know when we can get together again. I hope brother Yang take care of himself."


    On this day, the purple Marquis, the sword is unknown, the moon is boundless, Lin Zhengying, Sikong Ao, Nangong bingyue and others all bid farewell to Yang Xuan one by one.


    Among all the people, Sikong Ao has the best relationship with Yang Xuan. They have shared adversity and are true friends of life and death. Even if they can''t see each other again in the future, they will always regard each other as their best friends.


    "Goodbye, my good brother, the good brother of my life."


    Sikong Ao didn''t have any extra words, but gave Yang Xuan a heavy bear hug.


    "Go and try to win Nangong bingyue. Your boy is infatuated. I''m afraid it''s hard to accommodate other women in his life."


    Yang Xuan lowered his voice and smiled, and then hugged the others. "It''s a long way to practice. Please take care of yourself."


    Then his eyes flashed over all the faces.


    These people are his friends. If possible, he really wants to get everyone together.


    Of course, this is just thinking. After all, everyone comes from all over the world. They have their own people around them and have their own way to go. Who can give up easily?


    Yang Xuan understood this, so he didn''t feel sad. Being sentimental was not his nature. He just hoped that everyone who left would live well until the day when they met each other again.


    Thinking, he soon smiled again, "well, before we leave, we might as well sit down and drink wine and tea. Isn''t it fast?"


    "Tea is ready-made, but I haven''t seen the wine. Don''t hide it, you boy. Take out all the wine you''ve hidden."


    The speaker is Tuo Bayun. Besides being obscene, this guy is also very good at wine. Taking this opportunity, he also wants to blackmail Yang Xuan.


    Now, you can''t beat Yang Xuan, so you can only take advantage of it from other places.


    "Don''t rush. I''ll just take out all the wine."


    Yang Xuan smiled and shook his head. He took out a jar of unopened wine and looked up at a group of young people in front, "but all the disciples of sword palace have arrived?"


    "Tell elder martial brother Yang Xuan that we are all here."


    A group of young people were all disciples of the sword palace. When they heard Yang Xuan''s inquiry, they all straightened up and responded neatly.


    When the eternal life palace opened, many people in the sword Temple chose to come in and look for their own opportunities, but opportunities are often accompanied by risks, so only a few hundred people survived.


    When Yang Xuan thought of this, he felt something in his heart, but the world was like this. He had no choice but to nod to the living.


    "Well, you are all talented people who have been honed. You are also the hope of the future rise of our sword palace. Your family, your relatives and friends, including myself, will be pleased that you can survive."


    After a pause, I couldn''t help sighing, "as for those younger martial brothers and sisters who died unfortunately, as elder martial brothers, I can only say I''m sorry. I''m not strong enough to let them die in a foreign land and can''t return home."


    "Senior brother..."


    The people cried, but they were very moved. Someone said, "life and death is the cause of life and death. All this is not the fault of elder brother. Those who died will not blame them if they want to come in the world."


    "Alas, people are dead. All I can do is sigh. However, although people are dead, I can''t slack off behind them. I''m here to assure you that every dead younger martial brother and sister, their family and close relatives, I and the whole sword temple will treat them well."


    Hearing the speech, many sword palace disciples looked at Yang Xuan with more respect.


    "Hehe, although brother Yang is young, he already has a style of everyone. If he continues like this, he will be able to create a great school for thousands of years in the future."


    The purple Hou smiled and praised Yang Xuan''s move.


    Of course, there are also people who don''t like Yang Xuan, just like Yi Qingwu, but this girl doesn''t agree with Yang Xuan''s actions, and even whispered a hypocrisy.


    "Whether it''s hypocrisy or sincerity, I''m such a person. I won''t treat my classmates badly, let alone everyone who is good to me."


    Yang Xuan''s ears are so powerful that he doesn''t know what Yi Qingwu is muttering about?


    "You''re great."


    Yi danced lightly and glanced at her mouth. She wanted to say that she wanted to go too, but when she spoke, she thought of Yi Xiuer who was far away from home.


    Yi Xiuer is her sister. She has to go and have a look in person anyway. It''s hard for her to care about Yang xuanqiang''s plan to take her with her and try to forcibly abduct her to the Shenwu mainland.


    "The wind is blowing!"


    At this time, Qin LAN suddenly said this sentence. The next moment, people found that the wind seemed unusual. In fact, there could be no wind in the city of destiny.


    "The time has come. Everyone will be forcibly transmitted later. In short, you will go back where you come from."


    As an old and hoarse voice sounded, outsiders in the city of destiny felt a whirl of heaven and earth.


    This is the precursor of space transformation. Although the body is very uncomfortable, it also knows that it must bear it. If it cannot bear it, it will be torn apart by the power of space-time torsion.


    "The old man..."


    Yang Xuan shook his head, but he didn''t feel any discomfort. He just had some stomach Fei about the mysterious immortal hall spirit.


    I''m going out soon. This guy didn''t want to come out and meet people.


    "Be quiet, smelly boy, or I''ll miss and get a woman around you somewhere else."


    "You are really good. Don''t forget to intimidate me before you leave."


    Yang Xuan replied, but he didn''t dare not take the words of Yongsheng hall to heart. He really wanted to annoy the old thing. Maybe he would really throw Qin LAN, or Yan Ruyue and Yi into a place where birds don''t shit, as he said. Anyway, let him have a good meal.


    "Go away. Just remember not to die early."


    The spirit of the eternal life hall snorted, and a strong wind blew up in the city of destiny and even the whole eternal world. With this strong wind, all outsiders turned into bits and pieces and were involved in a vortex of darkness and nothingness.